Gay Pit Stories

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Subway Pit Stop

by Thormand1963 on Jul 15, 2020
Gay Male

I am a forty-eight year old bisexual man, six foot tall, one hundred eighty pounds with short hair and a medium long beard. I am married and love my wife, but I also love to play with men when I have the chance. I had a full day business meeting in a hotel in the center of the city where I live. To avoid traffic and the high cost of parking, I decided to ta...

Council of Elders Ch. 03

by bienclar on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Exposition- LOL P.S. To any actual physicists reading this, I apologise for any errors. I'm working from a fairly rudimentary understanding of the second law of thermodynamics and I may have unknowingly broken the laws of the universe in my explanation of Pit science. *** The Daemon halted in midair and slowly descended to the ground below him. He was sta...

Erotic Mud Wrestling: The Gathering

by mudwrestler on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"I have a surprise for you." That was the mysterious message that greeted me via email after a rather difficult Thursday at work. It had come from my occasional messy wrestling opponent Andy. We hadn't had any contact for several weeks as was usually the case, so the message itself was quite a surprise. "Can you meet me here at 6.30pm on Saturday? You'll...

Boot Camp Training

by Jmasterson155 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Run, Sweat, Push-ups...the past three weeks had consisted of those three words. Every day, every hour, every second, the mind was consumed by these three "tasks". The men of Alpha company, if they weren't running, sweating or doing push-ups, they were thinking about it, and usually within a few minutes they'd be partaking in it. Alpha Company was a part of t...

Erotic Mud Battles: The Next Match

by mudwrestler on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

It had been a good two months since our last mud wrestle and Andy and I were keen to get together again. We had chatted constantly during this period. Keeping in touch and throwing ideas around for various other types of erotic messy wrestling. Everything from oil, custard, desserts, puddings, cake, baked beans, and the list seemed endless. As for the type...

Stefan's Stink

by Guy521 on Jun 5, 2019
Gay Male

Stefan Riley was by far the hottest guy in Professor Davies physics class. Built like an athlete, with the face of a model, he was a perfect specimen. But, the best thing about Stefan in Professor Davies opinion was his smell. Professor Davis had a scent kink since he was a young man. Now forty years old, his love for man stink was still strong as ever. No...

College Dreams

by eroticthoughts25 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I was just thinking about how much I wish I was back in college and younger. I only went to school for a year and fooled around with a few girls but no guys. I wish I would have. It would have been amazing to have a roommate to suck and fuck anytime, or found a senior or frat guy and be his "girlfriend". I would have been available to him whenever he wanted...

Down the Rabbit Hole Ch. 03

by Hal1031 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Saturday took its damn sweet time coming. Work was actually the easiest part. I had complicated deals to sift through, negotiations, team meetings...my brain was occupied. It was the damn nights that were hard—and I do mean hard. The challenging part wasn't even sleeping in the same bed as my wife with my genitals encased in a steel cage. Her expectations...

Jock Stink Pt. 01

by Guy521 on Dec 25, 2019
Gay Male

Brent walked into the boys lockerroom and took a deep breath. Immediately his nose was assaulted with the rank odours of the sweaty college jocks who frequented the lockerroom. Brent found comfort in the smells, as it was an ever present odour on the football field, and it reminded him of the many games he and his buddies had won and lost together. But, Bren...

His Masculine Odours

by Guy521 on Mar 18, 2020
Gay Male

Finn carefully pressed his nose against Kyle's size twelve foot and inhaled deeply. The stench was insane. Day after day Kyle's feet had gone unwashed. Craddled by the same sweaty sneakers, that Kyle wore everyday to the gym. The same shoes that absorbed all the ripe sweat from Kyle's feet, and the sweat that had trickled down his muscular legs as he worked...